
Had you ever felt the tide?
The tide!
It always drags us,
Drags us and slides.
The tide that catches you when you go against the waves and think:
“sure enough, there will be time.”
But there is none, when it’s gone.
It never “is”,
It always “was”.
It is never enough
When you’re just walking across
And through all of that,
if i have learned a thing
Is that time don’t look for us
But through all of it
We stare at the rim
And if We lost the walk,
And We forget to be
At the end
Our backs are all we can see.
But i’ve kept thinking:
There must be a way to live and leave without regrets.
And the answer is always tricky and good:
“Try it, Do the action, specially those things you’ve been never used.”
— Marcelo Jatobá Jr.